Weekend At The Fire Academy Lyrics - Orchid

How quaint you can spit farther than me 

Your life straight from a movie scene 

Now on a movie screen 

Sliver skies and black eyes 

I want a peice of cake 

Get your hands off my presents 

Kiss on the face 

Slap on the cheek. I'll be the one who takes my chances 

Sort of sad, isn't it 

It's hard to forget the friend who makes the scene on T.V. 

My baby makes the scene on T.V. 

She makes the scene on T.V. 

Who's like that anyway